What have you become? Just the prettiest picture of a broken face with a third of the appeal and never worth the chase. No sense in steering now, the
m a big joker so you know I slap you ace leave the club with ya girl send her home with an ashy face love is a gamble but it?s my casino pretend that
drama I?m honoured I blitz your ass, like a muthaficking lineman Stack of paychecks, with a whole bunch of comma?s Still wear red, like a old 49er Fuck
afford it, picture postcard, small momento echo, shadow, echo, shadow, sterling silver, burning furnace frozen nowhere, just a kid, i had a friend named deadly earnest cross
seeing such a pretty picture I'd rather be hated than pitied Maybe I should have left it to your imagination I just want to be me This angel's dirty face